Dr. Cox: I'm so sorry, Barbie.
Elliot: Why didn't he listen?
[Elliot screams as Dr. Turner sits up from underneath the blanket. Dr. Cox laughs]
Elliot: I thought that you hated him.
Dr. Cox: Ah, when it comes to torturing you, everybody's on the same page.
Dr. Turner: You know, Reid, you had the cojones to stand up to me, unlike Kershnar, whom I've so demoralized he's basically my trained chimp. ... He's almost human. Anyway, I've got enough yes-men. You've got a spine. Join my practice. You can still work out of this hospital, the only difference is you'd make double the money.
Dr. Cox: Easy, buddy. That smell burning your nostrils isn't just the baby throw-up on her jacket.
Elliot: Oh, uh, I got to hold Isabella. She squirted out of my arms, but Carla caught her.
Dr. Cox: It's the smell of a doctor with integrity.
Dr. Turner: Also, you'll never have to answer to this guy again.